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in vostri bracci era il piacere tranquillo
dove io trovili
il merriment infinito e insensato delle stelle
per questi bracci bianchi circa il mio collo
in pieno delle rotture
penso spesso alla cittŕ bella
come come le stelle č questo il bianco, facce nameless
la mia anima č un campo arato scuro
amo non troppo bene la mia vita, ma
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta cosě tanto oro
dai nostri posti nascosti
il lampo ha esposto a flash ed ha alzato

 



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